I got the reputation once at an old job, by some female supervisors after a group of us went out for drinks after work. Honestly the girls just assumed, and I didn’t deny it, and it just took off. I mean what’s a guy to say when put on the spot. Afterwards I definitely felt more included, always invited to any after work get togethers. I was more popular at work, with special treatment & privileges. It was pretty wild, but I did feel the pressure of trying to keep up appearances. I tried fluffing it up and even stuffing down there to keep the fantasy going, and If I knew they were watching I’d nonchalantly adjust myself to put on a show (but honestly adjusting came easy, when you’ve stuffed a sock in your pants, you’ve got to adjust to keep it in place, ha ha). I also remember making up so many excuses if after work partying got too sexual. Saving grace was that they were always drunker than me so I was able to sidestep most of their advances. When they found out another guy coworker was hung, it relieved some of the pressure, plus he had no issues sleeping with them. He became a good friend, but he always seemed to want to bond over big dick stuff, which was cool but then I had to keep up appearances with him like making sure he didn’t see what I was packing, especially like at the gym. Overall the reputation made life more exciting, but there was always a limit on how far I could take things and it was pretty stressful trying to keep up appearances when clearly I’m not hung. Fast forward years later, at another job it got out that I had a small dick, not sure how since I’m so very careful, there was a jealous gay guy who I never hung out with, yet he made it a point to “out me” and told folks it was small; but for whatever his reasons, the rumor really stuck and it made work so awkward and uncomfortable that I ended up leaving that job. So overall, I have to say life seemed a bit better and more exciting when I had the big dick reputation.